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Pagina 10
I would we could do so ; for her benefits are mightily misplaced ; and the bountiful blind woman doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true ; for those that she makes fair , she scarce makes honest ; and those that she ...
I would we could do so ; for her benefits are mightily misplaced ; and the bountiful blind woman doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true ; for those that she makes fair , she scarce makes honest ; and those that she ...
Pagina 17
Ros . The duke my father lov'd his father dearly . Cel . Doth it therefore ensue that you should love his son dearly ? By this kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Ros .
Ros . The duke my father lov'd his father dearly . Cel . Doth it therefore ensue that you should love his son dearly ? By this kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Ros .
Pagina 21
Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; And , in that kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under ...
Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; And , in that kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under ...
Pagina 24
I have five hundred crowns , The thrifty hire I sav'd under your father , Which I did store , to be my foster - nurse When service should in my old limbs lie lame , And unregarded age in corners thrown : Take that ; and He that doth the ...
I have five hundred crowns , The thrifty hire I sav'd under your father , Which I did store , to be my foster - nurse When service should in my old limbs lie lame , And unregarded age in corners thrown : Take that ; and He that doth the ...
Pagina 28
He is too disputable for my company : I think of as many matters as he ; but I give heaven thanks , and make no boast of them . Come , warble , come . Song . Who doth ambition shun , [ All together 28 LACT 11 . AS YOU LIKE IT .
He is too disputable for my company : I think of as many matters as he ; but I give heaven thanks , and make no boast of them . Come , warble , come . Song . Who doth ambition shun , [ All together 28 LACT 11 . AS YOU LIKE IT .
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altered Attendants bear believe better bring brother Collier's comes Corrector Count court daughter dear doth Duke Enter Exam Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear folio follow fool fortune give hand Hanmer hast hath hear heart heaven hold honour hope I'll Kath keep King lady leave Leon live look lord madam marry master mean mistress nature never night observes passage perhaps play poor pray present printed reason Rosalind SCENE second folio seems servant Shakespeare sing speak speech stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought Touch true W. N. Lettsom Walker Crit wife young youth
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Pagina 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Pagina 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...